MUSHROOMS. Young Widows Underage

MUSHROOMS. Young Widows Underage
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Happiness is simple, it does not need abundant wealth to achieve happiness. How many of them have abundant treasures and high popularity but his soul is arid and unhappy.


Happiness is as simple as, as simple as in addressing this life, Although life is full of simplicity, it can make a person feel happy as long as they continue to feel grateful. Simple does not only mean poor, simple here can be interpreted with an attitude that accepts his situation, and can maximize his potential.


Islam teaches us to live simply and not excessively. In QS Al Isra verse 29 Allah says that means :


*"And do not put your hands on your neck, and do not stretch them out so much that you become despicable and regretful."*


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In the end, Gibran managed to bring his father-in-law to the city, although at first there was little opposition from his father-in-law. Because he did not want to leave his house that has happy memories with his first wife. But after Gibran gave various seductions, to him, the in-laws finally collapsed as well. And finally he was ready to be brought to the city.


When they arrived in the city, Gibran immediately took the in-laws to the best hospital in his city. Because he wants his father-in-law to get the best care as well. And now Alisha's father's condition looks better. It made Gibran look relieved. What else, when the doctor said, that he was allowed to go home.


"Alhamdulillah, you are finally allowed to go home! I was so happy to see that Father's face was not pale anymore" Gibran said gratefully, seeing that his Father-in-law's face looked so bright.


"Alhamdulillah.. This is also thanks to Nak Yondahan? So I want to say a thousand thanks, to Nak Yuda," replied Marwan, who saw he was still sitting on the side of his bed. Because they were waiting for Alisha who was cleaning her father's belongings, who was about to be brought home.


"Eh, Father.itukan has indeed become my duty, as a son of the Father as well. So you don't have to thank me. After all, it is thanks to God Sir, He who has raised the sickness of the Father. So we should express our gratitude and gratitude to the owner of the healing, sir," said Gibran, who now sounds wiser.


"What did you say, son? Thank you God, for everything" Marwan replied, gratefully. And at the same time.


"Mas, sir, Icha is ready. Can we go home now?"


Gibran who heard these words, automatically he immediately stood up from his seat.


"Alhamdulillah. ya can dong dear. Have you waited here for a minute, right? Let Mas take a wheelchair first for Father," he said.


"All right, Mommy."


After hearing the answer from his wife Gibran immediately rushed out of Marwan's nursery. Soon after, Gibran returned and pushed a wheelchair. He approached the wheelchair with Marwan.


"Eh, why use a wheelchair for all the boys? I'm healthy, son. So you don't have to bother pushing your dad in that wheelchair. Fathers can walk alone, son?" reply Marwan, began to feel bad for his daughter.


"Yes Yuda knows sir, if the father is healthy. But it should not be yes, if Yuda Want to give a little attention to Father? May it? So come on, sir, for today, let Yuda help you."


Hearing the words of the daughter-in-law, and seeing her gaze that looks very hopeful, Marwan was not up to refuse her request. And finally he obeyed the wishes of his ex-son.


"Haiiis.yeah already then, father according to your wishes only," replied Marwan resigned. Finally, he sat in his wheelchair.


"Well, dong Pak, Yuda will be happy. Yes it is now, Let's go home" Gibran said as he began pushing Marwa's wheelchair. "Let's go, baby, we go home" he continued to Alisha, who since then, always smiled, because he saw a father and husband who looked increasingly familiar.


"Alright Mas, let's go home," Alisha replied gently. Then she followed her husband who was pushing his wheelchair, and after they traced the hospital corridor, they reached the door of the lobby of the house. And it turns out there's Gibran's car. Rey also opened the doors of her car.


"Let me help you get on, sir" Gibran said as they got in front of his car. And once again Marwan followed the wishes of his former son. And finally they all got into Gibran's car.


After everyone gets in the car. Ray started driving his car at a moderate speed. And after a long journey. Finally, Gibran's car enters a gate of the house, which looks foreign to Alisha.


"Eh, whose house is this?" alisha asked her husband, with a face that looked astonished.


"Yes, we dong Darling. You like the new house kit, hm?" ask Gibran.


"Huh? Our new home? Hmm.. I love it, but how big is it? How to clean it? Can you sizzle dong Lisha every clean up later?"


Hearing his wife Gibran's worries smiled funny, because it turns out his wife thought that he would take care of them.


"Honey, about that you don't have to worry because I've prepared someone who will help you. So it's your job to just pay attention to your husband and father, okay?" gibran replied as he blinked his eyes at Alisha, who happened to be staring out of the car. Gibran dared to do this.


"eeh! Mas! Don't be flirty! Shame to know when you see my father!;


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Sorry guys can only do this. You see today Author is exhausted because there is an event at the home of the teacher ngajinya Author. so once Sorry ya🙏🥰.